Hugh's POV
In the soft light and humid air, I saw my young self walking in a trail. On the sides are the tall green grasses. It felt nostalgic. I've been here before.
I knew I was dreaming, but inside my head I'm being swayed by the thought that it all seems real. I walked and walked to that trail. The sky is blue, the bluest I've ever seen in my life.
I have a thin composure. Wearing a simple ragged shorts and a pull over, it seems like I'm looking at my old self. I furrowed my brows as I remember how empty I was at that age. How mad kid I was blaming all the people that surrounds me, pointing them as the reason why I have to suffer at a young age.
I picked the flowers aside and tore the leaves. These are all a nature's way to compensate. It is very difficult for the world t
